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Strung has a minion!

Tune the Verdi




Strung
Legacy Name: Strung


The Nightmare Feli
Owner: Nimbus

Age: 12 years, 10 months, 3 weeks

Born: June 5th, 2011

Adopted: 12 years, 10 months, 3 weeks ago

Adopted: June 5th, 2011

Statistics


  • Level: 72
     
  • Strength: 181
     
  • Defense: 181
     
  • Speed: 177
     
  • Health: 178
     
  • HP: 178/178
     
  • Intelligence: 0
     
  • Books Read: 0
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed


You're at a train station. It's well-lit, but strangely quiet. Dozens of shadowy figures mill around, mostly keeping to themselves. A female feli sits on the platform. She may have once been glade, but now she appears as if she's made of smoke and darkness.

A train silently slides up to the platform and most of the shadows board. A few of the smaller shadows seem lost, but they are ushered onto the train by some of the other phantoms.

The feli remains. She glances around, but doesn't seem to find what she's looking for. The station almost completely empty now. The feli sighs. She turns and sees you, her tar-black eyes lighting up momentarily and she gasps in surprise.

"Oh.. hello there," her voice isn't exactly unpleasant to listen to, but it sounds a little like she's under water. Her breath smells like flowers and wet soil.

You try to speak, but the words seem to be stuck in your throat. You try again, your hand reflexively coming up to your throat to find the problem.

"Don't panic! It's hard to talk here- most of the time it's not really necessary. But I've been here a long time... I'm waiting for someone, so I've had some time to figure things out."

You tilt your head; you don't know where you are exactly, but you feel strong compulsion to board the train. You don't understand why she's waiting.

She senses your intention, "Oh, you'll want to board soon. I understand. Go on, that's the next step. Oh no, don't worry about me... he'll be here soon enough, I'm sure."

You feel uneasy about leaving the feli alone. Your tongue feels foreign in your mouth, but you finally force out a few words: "Where... is this?"

The feli gives a sort of sad, weary smile, "This is the station to whatever is beyond life... you're dead. Didn't you know?"

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Pet Treasure


Gardening Mini-Hoe

Gardening Cultivator

Gardening Trowel

Garden Dirt

Tangled Leaves and Vines

Scattered Wildflowers

Blades of Grass

Pet Friends